The Evacuation of England: The Twist in the Gulf StreamGratacap, L. P. (Louis Pope)
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The Evacuation of England: The Twist in the Gulf Stream
Gratacap, L. P. (Louis Pope)
Climatic changes -- Fiction; Great Britain -- Fiction
It was almost with regret that they left the train at Gettysburg.
The noise or motion of the cars, and the uninterrupted succession of
pleasant views from their windows had prevented conversation, in which
none of them, from preoccupation, or from anxiety, from, in one person
at least, sadness, or from, in this case to be exact, two persons,
extreme happiness, cared to enter. And when Gettysburg was itself
finally encountered, they found it in the last spasms of inordinate
repletion. The most exorbitant greed of guide and hackman, guide-book
man, publican and popcorn or peanut vendor, was abashed before a
popular consumption that threatened to drive them into a confession
of impotency. Everything that had cubic capacity, whether it moved or
stood still, whether it was a vehicle or a house, was aching under
the intolerable pressure of its human contents. Everywhere clouds of
flags decorated the air. The houses were beribboned and beflagged,
and innumerable lines crossing the streets in a web of suspensory
confusion, carried pennants and pictures to the last limits of their
carrying capacity, and to the bewilderment unutterable and admiration
unrepressed of the crowds beneath them. These crowds had become almost
stagnant because of the crowds in front of them, and these in turn
by reason of other crowds in front of them, until the successional
torpor seemed to reach out of sight, and presumably ended in some
greater peripheral crowd, which, having attained its appointed place by
choice or selection, refused to budge. To make their way, was almost
impossible to the visitors, whether they besought the services of a
driver, or tried the painful expedient of threading the human mass on
foot. In this extremity they simply remained where they were at first
arriving, hoping either the slow motion of the democratic assemblage
would afford them some sort of escape, or at some critical moment
the vast throng would resolve itself into dispersion, and under the
influence of direction or force, get itself better adjusted to the
requirements of its individuals.
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